Chapter 1151 (1/2)

”My burial place?”

The holy master of Xingtian was slightly stunned, and then he was very angry and laughed. ”You are such a tough guy. I have two Taoist friends to help me, so you can only wait for death. There is no possibility of resistance at all!”

”It's my pleasure to serve the Lord of heaven.”

At the side of the God of Xing Tian, an old man with purple clothes stroked his white beard and said with a smile that although his strength was better than that of the Heavenly Master, he did not dare to put on airs in front of the holy master of Xingtian palace.

After all, tianwai Xinglu is just an insignificant corner in the vast starry sky. The real broad starry sky is still the vast universe under the heaven road. Once he leaves here, he is still the ninth class God Emperor, while the Xing Tian Sheng Lord is the great emperor level strong person who condenses the nine divine wheels.

And even on this day, if the God of Xing Tian takes some time, he can recover all his accomplishments and strength.

The old man in purple clothes, named situ Qiu, was once a loose cultivation in the heaven. When he was young, he got a chance and was passed on by a strong man of the ninth rank. It took hundreds of millions of years to cultivate his accomplishments in the middle of the ninth class emperor.

However, his talent has reached the limit. He has been shackled for hundreds of millions of years in this realm. If he can't go further, he will have 10 billion years of life at most.

Ten billion years of life seems to be a long life, but there are too many changes. Under the order of the universe, the cultivation of martial arts is like sailing against the current. If you can't continue to improve your cultivation, few people can really live to their death. They will always be involved in the fight between right and wrong for various reasons, and the probability of falling is very high 。

Since you live in the world of martial arts practitioners, you can't do without gratitude and resentment. Even if you plan to go back to the mountains and do not care about the world, if you don't provoke others, others will come to you for various reasons.

Not to mention the small ninth class God Emperor, even if he has already possessed nearly eternal life, how many of them can always survive in the long years from ancient times to the present?

In order to become immortals, many of them fell on the road of pursuing immortals.

In addition to situ Qiu, another ninth class God Emperor who was courted by the God of Xing Tian was a middle-aged man who had no eyebrows and a scar like a centipede crawling on his face, which gave people a ferocious and cruel feeling.

His name is Wang Kunwu. He practiced the way of killing. Because he killed too many people, he provoked countless enemies. In order to avoid the pursuit of his enemies more than two million years ago, he went to hide in outer space and land.

This time, with the promise of the God of heaven, as long as he helps him kill Luoxiu, then he can get the protection of Xingtian palace when he goes out from the outer space, and there is no enemy who dares to come to him.

The breath of the powerful in the divine realm blooms, and the twelve divine wheels are like the twelve suns hanging in the high sky, converging into a majestic force, sealing the sky and locking the earth.

Under the pressure of the twelve divine wheels of the two ninth class deities, Luo Xiu's body was still, and said faintly: ”God of torture, if you find these two people before entering the fairyland, I will not escape from your palm, but now you are wrong!”

Luo Xiu's eyes looked at the God of heaven on the bow of the warship, and said word by word, ”because I have become a ninth class demon! What's more, it condenses my divine wheel

While speaking, Luoxiu's whole body was in full bloom, and his breath was fluctuating. He really reached the initial state of the ninth class gods and demons, and was no longer the peak of the eighth class gods and demons.

And in the back of his mind, the wheel of God also appeared, vague and crumbling, as if a gust of wind would blow it away.

”This can also be called Shenlun...”

Si Tu Qiu and Wang Kun Wu were stunned and even looked at Luo Xiu with a kind of dead man's eyes.

”I've seen arrogant people, but I haven't seen you so arrogant. How dare you shout in front of me, such a rubbish God wheel?” Situ Qiu sneered scornfully.

Wang Kunwu also snorted coldly. His eyes were full of contempt. It seemed that such a rubbish opponent had no interest in letting him kill people.

Only the God of Xingtian didn't think so, because he had a hand with Luoxiu, and he knew that the divine wheel he condensed seemed insignificant, but in fact it contained profound mystery. In particular, Luoxiu's original magic power was so mysterious and unpredictable that he was afraid of it.

When Luoxiu was at the peak of the eighth class gods and demons, his combat power was comparable to that of the ninth class gods and demons. Now his accomplishments have reached the Ninth level gods and demons. A breakthrough in the great realm will inevitably lead to a sharp rise in cultivation and combat power!

But the God of heaven still didn't worry too much, even if he broke through to the ninth grade gods and demons?

The gap between the ninth class gods and the ninth class gods and demons is definitely bigger than the gap between the eighth class gods and the ninth class gods and demons!

Besides, he still has the situ Qiu in the middle of the ninth class emperor, and Luoxiu definitely won't have any chance or possibility to turn it over.”Two Taoist friends, it's not too late. Please kill this person as soon as possible. I promise you that we will do it.” The God of heaven said in a deep voice.

”Easy to say, easy to say!” Situ Qiu nodded with a smile. Just as he was about to make a move, he saw Wang Kunwu stepping in the air and went out.

”This kind of rubbish doesn't need the help of Taoist priest situ. I can kill him countless times with one knife.”

While speaking, Wang Kunwu had already made a move. He sacrificed a bloody knife, which was like pouring blood. The power of the sword was fierce and domineering. It was like a blood red competition, and it was chopped towards Luoxiu.

This knife, Wang Kunwu did not keep his hand, obviously intended to fight quickly, a knife results in the opponent.

It is the same as the bright Dao of Tian Guang.

”Boom

The bloody sword light was smashed by the sky, and the golden knife light was even castrated and killed towards Wang Kunwu.

”Daoli in Huangjing! You, a junior who has just broken through the ninth class gods and demons, has condensed the cultivation of magic power to this point? ”